Existence, Brief And Flickering Poem by Rani Turton

Existence, brief and flickering, almost done.
Almost similar to many lives, but not quite
Almost done, and then undone; as random
As oceanwaves, alas subject to currents
And the moon's powerful love;
Subject to the laws above.

Life moves on, second after second
Until the minutes and hours are done.
The years stretch backwards as far away
As the distant, burning sun.

Now there are moments of truth
And many moments of despair; and then
Grace comes, love happens
Whenever, whatever, carpe diem.

Cannot, cannot put back the hands of a clock;
There is no going back to another world.
Transitory footprints, existence, brief and flickering
Angst, euphoria, patience, the written word.

Copyright: Rani Turton